Chapter 558 Sage did not understand Freya’s horrified expression.
“What’s on your mind, Aunt Freya?”
Freya snapped back into reality and said, “Oh, nothing. I was just thinking about how I should’ve been stricter with Jace when he was younger.”
“Look at you, so talented and smart. Unlike Jace, who knew nothing but to worry me.” Freya nagged about her own son like he was an adoptive child.
Every parent acted the same way toward their own children. Sage thought about what her mother would always say to her.
“You’re so stupid. How did your father and I give birth to such a dumb daughter with our high IQs! How I wish I could shove you back into my womb and rebirth a smarter one!”
Sage used to get really annoyed and would talk back, “Go ahead and try. I’d like to see if you’d be able to give birth to such a smart and beautiful girl like me.”
Primrose would get so angry, but Sawyer would try to stop her. He would put Sage in his embrace and save her from her trouble. “No way, one daughter is enough for me. I won’t allow anyone to take my love for her away from me.”
Primrose would say to him, “Haven’t you spoiled her enough? She can’t get any more arrogant than this. She’s going to think she could fly if she wishes to!” “She can fly as high as she wants to. I’ll chase after her with a plane,” Sawyer said as he carried and raised Sage high up in the air. “My darling little Sage, you’ll always be daddy’s little princess!”
Those were the good times. At that time, it seemed like it was just any other day, and now it had become a memory.
Sage felt gloomy all of a sudden.
Freya turned the subject back and asked, “Who taught you how to sew?”
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